While he took the plates back to the kitchen to clean up our dinner mess, I went to wash up and change into my pajamas. I put on a knee-length cotton ...ightie that looked like a long, short-sleeved t-shirt, with a faded unicorn design I'd loved when I'd first gotten it. Of course, at the time it'd gone almost to my ankles, but I couldn't bear to stop wearing it.When I returned to the living room, John was already reading on his tablet. He looked up at me, but at least I didn't catch him checking. Or maybe some of the tiny bands that held her still were vibrating for some reason. It was almost like someone sliding their fingernail up her back.It didn't quite tickle, but it felt odd, none-the-less. Then it was gone. Then just as suddenly, it was back, but now across her front and there were two of them. The twin tickle-tingle began just above her pubic bone and slowly drifted upward. As it passed her navel, it split into two tracks, each of which continued upward toward her breasts. . Bernadette must have seen me look at it because she said..."Opps. I'll put it away."She turned her back to me and open the top drawer of her dresser and placed the whip inside and, as I undressed, she started searching for something.It took me about a minute to disrobe completely during which time Bernadette found what she was looking for and waited patiently with her hands behind her back."Lie down on the left side of the bed and put your hands over your head. Make sure that you leave enough. Knowing they are all looking at you stars to turn you on your nipples start to show through the tight top they are all transfixed on the more you try not to think of them undressing you with their eyes the harder they are getting, one guy breaks the silence and says God are you trying to get an old guy hard, without thinking you reply well you could always touch them and see if I can. No need to say any more he reaches out and runs his finger across your left tit till he reaches your nipple you.